Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Fucking hot.

Q: What to do when the heat at Ravinia is all fierce and ready to melt your sweet cool core and create a supernova puddle of boiling former person?

A: Use ingenuity! And sheer brilliance! And child-like wonder! And a blanked and some foldy chairs to make your very own sun tent! Clearly, the sun tent has the ability to transform E into the picture of happiness.

2 comments:

that's ellen. and, you're right. she's fucking precious. I want to tuck her in my pocket. No, I want to have a pouch like a kangaroo and carry her around in it, with her head popping out, all happy and cute like one of those babies strapped to their parent.